Month: April 2014

MALINGERER

Claiming you can’t bend over,Mostly due to you having a hangover,Ducking hours of pain,Having a case of the Mondays,Not trying to moving a finger,OMG I think I am sick so I can’t go in,I am just saying I want to play,So it’s a F U Manager day,I just want to lay in bed,Hopefully get to lay my head,Just need to squat and linger,They definitely know me as the malingerer.

A short 4 lines for that Maryland native, Kain Carter. If he doesn’t sound familiar to to You, know that he Is a YouTube sensation, giving his input and advice on everyday life, while making you laugh. I watch this guy everyday and honest he inspired some pieces You see in the poetry section. Go check him out! Kain Cater, Hotdamnirock, it’s good stuff! And that’s what’s hot…

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POP BOTTLES

Let’s celebrate,
Pop the top of that bottle cap,
While I rap,
Simply spitting the facts,
Or maybe not,
I am a bit tipsy,
I need go harder,
Keep my rap lyrics crispy,
I am fishing for words,
And fail,
I started to do it all over again,
I was at a dry spell for words at a point,
I took a shot and my lyrics got back on point,
So pop bottles…

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AFTER THE LAST DRINK

After the last drink it drank,
I could hardly see,
I am flat on my ass,
On the floor wondering how could this be,
I only had one glass of this,
And just a shot of that,
I was cool just a moment ago,
Now I am laid out on my back,
I should stop when I had a chance,
Who the hell told me to go dance,
I need a ride home,
For floor is now my bed, where I will be laying alone.

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JUST AN AVERAGE JOE

Every day or so,
I think to myself,
Where is my wealth?
How to go through the problems I have,
A lot has change over time,
But can I climb the ranks among my peers,
How do my peers see me and do they care,
For I am just the average Joe,
Drinking a cup of Joe,
Stilling waiting until a time to arrive,
Where I can change a life,
Hoping that life I change,
Will be mine.

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SHOOTING BLANKS

Oh no,
Running out of ammo,
Need to disappear now,
I need camo,
In a t-shirt and flannel,
My insecurities I channel,
No planning I need to escape,
So I scatter glasses,
Even with no bullets,
I am go out blasting.
BANG BANG.